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... the cave for a virtual calamity all have death awareness.

   However, Wang Gu still hasn't started eating.

   "How could this be?" After quickly beheading three people, Qing Gui's face turned pale, the amount of blood was not enough, and someone had to be beheaded.

  There are only six people left in the formation, besides Qing Gui and Zhong Yuan, they are Li Qing, Mu, Tao, and Fu.

  During the fight before, Qing Gui had realized that Li Qing's strength was definitely ...

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